When I was I think a senior in high school, I totally got my friends Keith and Quentin good.
There was a subdivision called Devil's Hollow out in the woods and it was supposedly haunted. So, of course one night we decided to go out there and explore. This was when I had my convertible and since it was a stick shift I could slip the key out while it was in neutral, making it look like the car broke down.
Well, my car "broke down" in the dark in the middle of the woods in the then under construction subdivision. So, I decided to go knocking on doors for help and left my friends in the car.
I doubled back through the woods, grabbed a stick and crawled up behind the car. Then I started knocking on convertible roof of the car.
Scared the you know what out of my friends...and just had a good laugh thinking about it!
Keith and I ran into each other at Laguardia Airport on our way back from Montreal!